The moon blade is made of frost, and the cold cone of iron makes a sound.
As soon as he finished speaking, the six disciples of the Tang Sect threw out the crescent thorns in twos and twos, attacking the opponent's neck, heart, knees and other places.
Zheng Liulang, Su Juanjuan, and Du Shazhou were slightly sluggish and waved their weapons to block. Unexpectedly, the twelve crescent thorns in the six people's hands only turned around a few vital points before being withdrawn by Lunxian. It was actually a false move and a feint attack.
After the three of them were stagnant for a moment, the six disciples of the Tang Sect had already pulled out and quickly approached Wang Yunxiu. The seven of them were all counted, and they immediately understood what they were saying. Fa Lai.
The Yingwu soldiers who had just been wandering around the periphery saw the six Tangmen withdrawing, and they immediately found a place to use their skills. They all rose up with their swords, surrounded Zheng Liulang, Su Juanjuan, and Du Shazhou, and slashed fiercely. He was so brave that he was not afraid of death, and he was almost crushing him for a while.
Wang Yunxiu, holding a water sword in his hand, stood in front of the formation with a majestic look: "You bastard! If you can die under my Tang Sect's 'Qi Yao Zang Front Formation' today, it's not a waste of time for you to come to this world!"
"Noisy! If you want to fight, I'll fight. There's so much nonsense!"
Yang Chaoxi pointed the Chengying Sword directly at Wang Yunxiu's face and said with disdain. Immediately, with the slightly stunned eyes of the seven people, he slashed straight at one of them.
"welcome!"
Wang Yunxiu shouted decisively, and like a water sword, it suddenly collapsed and chased Yang Chaoxi's figure, "Liang Qiu took a step back to avoid the sharp edge; Liang Shu and Liang Yi took half a step forward to attack the enemy!"
Yang Chaoxi felt a little suspicious. The Chengying Sword had already been slashed down, but he saw the man ducking to the side, barely leaning against the blade to dodge, causing his sword to miss. But there were two people on the left and right, taking advantage of his sword. Before he could close it, he swung his blade and attacked the two bends of his knees. If he was really hit, he would probably kill the dwarf on the spot...
He knew something was wrong, so he was about to slam the tip of his sword towards the ground. His body suddenly jumped up more than ten feet, flew several times in the air, and landed two feet away, thus escaping this wave of attacks.
In the previous fight with bare hands, Wang Yunxiu had already experienced his "crossing the river with a reed" movement technique, and now she refused to give him a moment to breathe. Before his feet landed, he had already raised his sword and ran towards him, and continued to shout: "Liang Shi, Liang Le, Liang Chun! Seal the retreat and cut off their waists!"
Before Yang Chaoxi could take a breath, he felt a chill coming down the back of his waist, and his hair stood up in shock! Immediately, he couldn't care less and used the "lazy donkey roll" move to dodge all the crescent thorns that were thrown at him. By rolling his body With such force, it rolled towards Wang Yunxiu's feet.
Halfway through the roll, the Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand stabbed back, just in time to touch a moon blade. There was only a small "ding" sound, and a corner of the moon blade had been cut off. The man was so shocked that he pulled the thread quickly. Then he took the crescent thorn back into his palm.
When Wang Yunxiu saw that he was in a hurry, she was able to fight back, and her heart became even more angry. Before he could roll in front of her, she suddenly stepped forward with both feet, bullied her body, held the sword in both hands, and struck Yang Chaoxi's head hard. !
"When~~~~"
Yang Chaoxi blocked it with his horizontal sword, and the two swords, which are famous all over the world, collided together again, causing countless sparks to fly in an instant.
Wang Yunxiu's tiger's mouth trembled violently, his fingers were numb, and he raised his sword to cut again. Unexpectedly, Yang Chaoxi threw the Yingying Sword back and stabbed Liang Le's abdomen. And his body twisted, like a civet cat, using both hands and feet, He flew up after the Shadow Bearing Sword, as if he was integrated with the sword, and he had an invincible momentum!
"save!"
Wang Yunxiu only had time to shout and wanted to save her, but she was too late.
Fortunately, Liang Chun and Liang Qiu, who were nearby Liang Le, decisively threw the crescent thorn and hit the sword spine of the Chengying Sword. The Chengying Sword just missed a few points, rubbed Liang Le's waist and crotch, and was inserted diagonally into the masonry.
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Yang Chaoxi followed closely, and before Liang Le could strike with the moon blade, he waved his hand with a palm! The palm hit his temple just in time. Liang Le suddenly felt his vision go dark, and he felt a strong dizziness and tinnitus. He was immediately unsteady on his feet and staggered.
Fall to the ground.
When Liang Chun and Liang Qiu saw this, they swung the crescent thorns towards Yang Chaoxi's ribs. They only attacked but did not defend, and the door was wide open.
However, Yang Chaoxi was unwilling to exchange injuries with the two of them. She used her arms to use the "Seizing Fist" move, and with one hook, she caught the two of them on the backs of their hands.
Liang Chun and Liang Qiu felt that their hands holding the crescent thorn were extremely sore and quickly withdrew their hands to defend themselves. However, they saw that Yang Chaoxi had taken advantage of the opportunity and ran out. They stopped chasing and hurriedly helped Liang Le up.
Knead it on his head for him.
Yang Zhaoxi escaped from the encirclement and stopped in front of the Chengying Sword. He raised his hand to pull out the sword, and casually held a sword flower between his fingers to protect it in front of him. He looked at Wang Yunxiu with an angry face and Tang Men with sinister eyes.
Liuzi finally realized:
It turns out that the six sons of the Tang Clan are surnamed Liang and not Tang! After all, they are just insignificant roles in the Tang Clan. No wonder they have to travel all the way out, climb dragons and phoenixes, and be willing to be hawks and dogs, just to make some noise.
When I heard Liu Carpenter's words before, I was rather disdainful of people from the Tang Sect and felt that he was biased. But now after a fight, I realized that the Tang Clan's martial arts were really tricky and cunning. I couldn't help but feel deeply impressed by Liu Carpenter's attitude and views.
However.
Thinking of the four "Wenliang Gong Bamboo Slips" and the strange names of the six people, Yang Chaoxi couldn't help but have a playful smile on his lips: "My dear friends, they are indeed the giants of the Tang clan! They are 'gentle, courteous and thrifty' at all."
If one of the six books is missing, it is extremely disrespectful. Hahaha!"
Liu Carpenter on the side also laughed loudly after hearing this: "Shaoxia Lin's explanation is wonderful! Confucius was a man of 'gentleness, courtesy, thrift and concessions', but people in the Tang Dynasty only fought for each other and refused to give in. Confucius compiled six books: "Poems", "Books" and "Books".
"Etiquette", "Yi", "Music" and "Spring and Autumn", but the Tang Dynasty alone abandoned etiquette like worn-out shoes. Ha! It is true that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is declining!"
After hearing this, the six disciples of the Tang clan all changed their minds.
Although the Tang Sect is a martial arts sect that specializes in hidden weapons, traps, and poisons, it has always attached great importance to the teachings of Xiangxu. Disciples in the ordinary sect must not only practice martial arts, but also study scriptures and poems in order to record and pass on the unique skills of the sect.
Go down. Now you are being teased by two unknown people. How can you not get angry?
Liang Shi, one of the six sons of the Tang Sect, raised his finger and scolded: "You are a bitch! Do you only show off your weapons and your words? Today I will teach you what it means to do your duty, to be courteous first and then to fight!"
After that, the formation of the seven people changed again, and actually formed an arrowhead shape. Wang Yunxiu raised his hand like a water sword, just like the sharp and cold arrow tip; four of the Six Sons of the Tang Sect acted as arrowheads, and two acted as arrowheads.
, the crescent thorns in the hands are thrown to each other, as if juggling, but they are fast and precise, bringing out arcs of light.
Just when Yang Chaoxi stood with his sword hanging, not knowing why, the "Qi Yao Hidden Front Formation" with a sudden change in formation rushed towards him without any warning.
However, in the blink of an eye, the water-like sword in front of the formation had exchanged several moves with the Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand. Wang Yunxiu seemed to have suppressed her anger, and when she used her attacks to attack and defend, she became much calmer. She saw that she was still defeated by Yang Chaoxi
With superb swordsmanship, he suddenly retreated and introduced Yang Chaoxi into the formation. However, he retreated again and again, and actually exited the formation from the "arrowhead".
Yang Chaoxi's heart sank, and just when he secretly said "Oh no," he saw twelve crescent thorns, like peregrine falcons, flying back and forth in the formation. The light in the formation was dazzling, the silver arcs flashed, and the murderous intent was high, but he could not catch it.
The trajectory of the crescent thorn makes my scalp tingle!
In a state of panic, he stabbed several times, but all failed. The twelve crescent thorns became more and more aggressive and began to approach Yang Chaoxi.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Yang Chaoxi suddenly felt pain in his left shoulder, right hip, and auricle one after another. Warm liquid gushes out immediately, and a sense of crisis finally arises in his heart. So he hurriedly collected his mind, adjusted his breath and luck, let go of his six senses, and took care of himself.
Following what Liu Carpenter said was the "skill of knowing the wind", I began to carefully perceive the pattern of the twelve crescent thorns moving vertically and horizontally.
At the same time, he turned the long sword in his hand, using the sword intention of "using clumsiness to respond to skill, using bends to straighten, and using softness to defeat hardness" in Gongsun's swordsmanship, stopping with stillness, and waiting for work with ease. The move of slashing and blocking is also extremely powerful.
Be as simple as possible and never waste any energy.
His eyes were half-opened, his ears were twitching, and the cold hairs all over his body stood upright, trembling slightly as the wind of the sword passed by... In his mind, he gradually distinguished the twelve crescent thorns, the whirling path, and also felt the six sons of the Tang Sect.
Although it was slight, it was still not evenly symmetrical... All the sounds around him were not as elusive as before, and all movements were within his control.
This process sounds long, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.
After Yang Chaoxi suffered a few more wounds on his body, he finally hit one of the crescent thorns with his sword. The crescent thorn was cut into two pieces and fell out of the formation. The danger in the formation of the moon blade was reduced.
One point. Yang Chaoxi's spirit perked up, and he immediately followed the instructions. After a while, another crescent thorn was thrown away by his sword. The moon blade and the awl thorn were separated, and they were completely destroyed...
However, the six disciples of the Tang Sect could also keep their composure. As the number of crescent thorns in the formation gradually decreased, there was no trace of anxiety on their faces. This made Liu Carpenter feel extremely strange.
After Yang Zhaoxi worked hard and cut through eight crescent thorns in a row, a light joy finally emerged between his eyebrows.
Wang Yunxiu, who was staring outside the formation, straightened his sword and raised it again, with a hint of a sinister smile on his face. The six sons of the Tang clan seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they immediately opened a gap in the formation. Wang Yunxiu raised his hand like a water sword, as if a stream of light suddenly came, and like
A thunderbolt struck Yang Chaoxi in the back of his mind!
"Zheng——"
Like a water sword, it penetrated the back of Yang Chaoxi's heart without any suspense, but it only penetrated three points of Yang Chaoxi's robe, and it was difficult for him to make any further progress!
The huge impact caused the winding frost blade of a water sword to arch into an arc like a crescent moon. This arc could not last for half a breath before it suddenly flicked, and Wang Yunxiu and his sword were instantly thrown away.
Gotta fly out!
Wang Yunxiu's tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and several bloody mouths had burst out. The sticky liquid quickly filled the gaps between her fingers, dyeing the hilt of the sword bright red... However, these were not enough to offset the horror in her heart:
This... This kid is obviously practicing Taoist skills, how come he has such pure "body-protecting aura"?! With the power of a water sword, he might have practiced "Iron Shirt Skill" and "Golden Bell"
The great power of releasing the door may not be able to block this sword! This kid...is he really a one-of-a-kind freak?!
Yang Chaoxi was in pain, so she slowly turned around and looked at Wang Yunxiu's shocked expression, only to realize that it was this ugly woman who had sneaked up on her!
At this moment, she only felt that the "Mysterious Silk Soft Armor" on the back seemed to have been poked out by her with the Water-like Sword. On the one hand, she sighed that this Water-like Sword was indeed a magical weapon, and even the "Mysterious Silk Soft Armor" was almost broken;
On the other hand, he lamented that he was lucky enough that even the Rushui Sword could not kill him. So how could the scraps of metal in front of him harm him?
When he thought of this, Yang Chaoxi raised his eyes slightly, raised the sword in his hand, and rushed towards one of the six sons of the Tang clan!